Early the next morning, Wen Ran called Wen Jin and asked him if she wanted her to bring breakfast to Jing Xiaocha.

"Ranran, I have brought Xiaocha porridge, you don't have to deliver it anymore."

"That's the case, then I won't bring it. Xiaocha's right arm was injured and unable to move. How could she have breakfast?"

"Don't worry if you have a special pass to take care of her."

Wen Jin answered on the other end of the phone.

Thinking of what Mo Xiuchen said last night, Wen Ran asked again, "Brother, are the special guards taking care of Xiaocha last night?"

"Um."

After Wen Jin finished speaking, Wen Ran heard him say again, "Don't move, I'll help you later."

Wen Ran's eyes flashed, "Brother, I'll hang up first."

"good."

Wen Jin answered gently, and waited for Wen Ran to hang up the phone before hanging up the phone.

But his eyes kept falling on Jing Xiaocha.

Just now, Jing Xiaocha wanted to reach out to get the spoon and drink the porridge by himself.

Wen Jin scolded her softly, and she didn't dare to move anymore, so she could only lean on the bed foolishly and watch him call.

Wen Jin put away his cell phone and served the newly served porridge.

A hint of astonishment appeared on Jing Xiaocha's face. He looked at Wen Jin and handed a spoonful of porridge to his mouth and blew it first before feeding it to her mouth. "Is it still hot or not?"

"Brother Wen, I'll do it myself."

Jing Xiaocha was a little uncomfortable, and he was even less used to Wen Jin feeding her porridge.

Wen Jinfeng frowned slightly, staring at her with deep eyes, "Open your mouth."

Although his voice is low, he is domineering.

She was completely unavailable to refuse.

Jing Xiaocha's little face changed. Although her right arm was injured and she couldn't take a spoon, she could use her left hand, so she really didn't need Wen Jin to feed her.

What's more, Sister Ou lives in the next ward.

The person that Brother Wen should take care of is Sister Ou, not her. Jing Xiaocha doesn’t want to make Sister Ou misunderstand anything because of herself.

"Brother Wen, put the bowl on the table and I will eat it with my left hand."

She pointed to the small table by the bed with her left hand and stubbornly refused to let him feed him.

Wen Jin seemed to see through her worries and thoughts, and said patiently, "Don't think about it all day long. You are a patient now and you must listen to me."

"I……"

"Open your mouth."

Wen Jin's tone was a little heavier, and he looked like he was about to be angry if she was disobedient.

Jing Xiaocha opened his mouth reluctantly, ate the porridge that Wen Jin fed to his mouth, chewed it gently in his mouth twice, and swallowed it.

"Brother Wen, did you cook this porridge?"

Jing Xiaocha asked softly.

Looking at Wen Jin's eyes were as clear as water, and his handsome face was clearly reflected.

Wen Jinjun raised her eyebrows and curled her lips, "Can this be eaten?"

"Of course, the porridge you make is different from the ones made by Aunt Chen, so I can eat it." Before going abroad, Jing Xiaocha had a lot of free meals at Wen Jin's house.

Whether it is breakfast, lunch, or dinner.

She often rubs.

I am very familiar with Aunt Chen's craftsmanship and I remember Wen Jin's cooking skills. After eating the rice and dishes he cooked once, she could eat them the second time. Is it his cooking?

Even Aunt Chen’s imitation is useless.

"How did you eat it?"

Wen Jin asked curiously, a smile popped up at the corner of her mouth.

Jing Xiaocha blinked and said playfully, "I won't tell you, I've eaten it anyway. You cooked this porridge. Brother Wen, you are so good."

Somewhere in Wen Jin's heart suddenly became soft.

Because of Jing Xiaocha's playful and cute smile, his soft and soft words.

He suddenly felt that happiness was actually very simple. He had never noticed it before. The kind and lovely little girl in front of him had quietly stopped in his heart during the little things they had been together.

Now I realize that when I look at her smile and listen to her voice, my heart is so soft that it looks so soft.

Who knows this is really strange.

Before yesterday, he was still in conflict, but after yesterday, his feelings were like the brightest sunshine after clearing away the clouds.

A hint of pampering was unconsciously mixed into the smile on his lips, and his voice was a little warmer than before, "If you know I am good, don't make me angry if you don't obey."

"How could I be disobedient?"

Jing Xiaocha stuck out his tongue and laughed twice.

Wen Jin fed another spoonful of porridge into her mouth, scolding her and saying, "When you are obedient, there are no more times when you are disobedient."

Jing Xiaocha frowned and did not forget to eat the porridge.

"Brother Wen, can I do one thing later?"

"Can't."

Wen Jin answered simply and concisely.

Jing Xiaocha protested dissatisfiedly, "Brother Wen, how can you do this? Before I could hear what it was, I just said it was not possible."

Wen Jin smiled disapprovingly, "Since you ask if it is OK, it must be something that your current situation does not allow, so, it is not allowed."

“…”

What if that is not the case?

Jing Xiaocha pouted, forget it, wait for him to leave later, and she just asks the special guard to help.

However, Brother Wen cannot know, otherwise he should be scolded again.

Wen Jin looked at her deeply. With this look, Jing Xiaocha immediately calmed down and concentrated on eating every spoonful of porridge he fed to his mouth.

The ward was very quiet.

The atmosphere is very warm.

For a few minutes, Wen Jin and Jing Xiaocha didn't say anything, one was feeding and the other was eating.

Such pictures are very common in places like hospitals, and many lovers and couples take care of each other.

However, relationships like Wen Jin and Jing Xiaocha are obviously not lovers or brothers and sisters. It is natural for him to feed her porridge and take care of her.

It's rare.

In the corridor outside, occasionally someone passed by.

Outside the glass window, when Shi Tian and Ou's father were watching Ou Yihan's face passing Jing Xiaocha's ward, they saw this scene in the ward inadvertently.

Shi Tian frowned.

His eyes stayed for two seconds. Dad Ou, who was walking beside him, looked back at Shi Tian who had stopped, and followed his sight into the ward. He saw Wen Jin feeding the girl on the bed drinking porridge. A trace of doubt flashed across his expression.

"Uncle Ou, you go to Yihan's ward first. I'll go see my friend and come here soon."

When Shi Tian saw that Dad Ou saw the scene in the ward, he smiled.

Dad Ou took another look, "Okay."

Dad Ou entered the next ward. Shi Tiancai raised his hand and knocked on the door. Before Wen Jin could speak in the ward, he pushed the door in, "Xiao Cha, you are having breakfast, I brought you breakfast..."

As Shi Tian spoke, the man had already arrived at the bedside.

Wen Jin looked up at the bag in Shitian's hand and said lightly, "Xiao Cha doesn't eat this kind of bun."

"Don't Xiaocha like to eat it? Then take it to Yihan next door. Yihan likes the most beef-filled bun."

Shi Tian didn't care whether Wen Jin wanted to do so or not, and even ignored him holding a bowl of porridge in one hand and a spoon in the other, and stuffed the buns in his hand into his hand.

Wen Jin is not a fool. From Shi Tian's words, he guessed that Shi Tian was unfair for Ou Yihan because he fed Xiaocha.
Chapter completed!